Chapter 6

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   I wake up to someone gently running their hands through my hair. I turn around to see Anthony. I smile at him happily. "I wanted to wake you up calmly cause we gotta go soon" he tells me and I nod, rubbing my eyes and sitting up. 

  "Woah gently" he says and I laugh. I love how he's doing this so early in the morning. "You ok? You need anything?" He asks and I nod. "Yes I do" I tell him and his eyes widen. "Yeah? what?" He asks. "What I need..." I start and cup his cheeks hard "...Is for you to RELAX" I tell him kissing him hard and getting up and walking to the washroom.

  "Be careful" he shouts and I roll my eyes. Today by the way, was another ultrasound appointment. Not gonna lie it was pretty exciting to see the progression of how big baby was getting. Wow that feels so weird to say...baby..."Baby" I say out loud. 

  Wow that was a real thing. "Yeah?" Anthony responds and I smile. "Not you baby, other baby" I tell him and he smiles. We're both just cheesed at this point. I look at myself in the mirror. "Well shit" I say and we both laugh. Are we actually doing this?

   "Get ready we gotta go" he tells me and I nod. I grab one of Anthonys shirts and a pair of leggings. I tried to be as comfortable as possible. My clothes are slowly starting to get smaller and smaller and Anthony's oversized stuff actually is starting to fit me normally, like it would his tall ass WHICH I DON'T LIKE BECAUSE IM GETTING FATTER. 

  Anthony hates it every time I say that tho. "You're literally having my baby stop with that" he says and gets up off the bed. "i'm still fat tho" I tell him. "you're thicc" he says smacking my ass and I laugh. We get in the car and I sit in the back. Not only does Anthony insist that I sit in the back, but apparently it's not good for pregnant women to sit in the front no matter what your overprotective husband says. 

  Am I really a pregnant woman tho? "we're here" Anthony tells me and I breath in nervously. Somehow, doctors offices always make me freak out? Just the smell and vibe makes me super uncomfortable. Anthony holds my hand tightly as we walk in. I can tell he notices my anxiety. 

  We sit down for a little while and he attempts to distract me by showing me stuff on his phone until the nurse can come get me. "Ahh Natasha!" My nurse says as she walks over to me. "How's baby?" She asks. "I think baby's pretty good" I tell her. I was tempted to say 'he' but I didnt want to give it a gender yet? Ya know? 

  "Well come in then" she tells me and I walk into the office. "Alright so i'll just have you lift up your shirt and i'll put the gel on, you've done this before" she says and I nod. "remember it'll be a little cold" she tells me and I flinch at the initial touch of the gel but slowly start to loosen up. 

  She uses the like stick thing? To rub the gel around. She rubbed around for like 10 minutes. I look at the monitor but tbh I have no idea wtf I'm looking at? Not that I could ever tell Tbh? Even last time I was like wtf am I looking at?? 

   But when I saw her facial expression I got worried. She turned off the monitor and started to wipe the gel off my stomach. "Um is everything ok?" I asked nervously.

   "We should probably talk in my office" she says quickly walking there. I Look at Anthony nervously and he gives me the same expression. He helps me sit up and we both walk over to the office nervously.

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